Ruan Peng said, took out a nine-ring broadsword from his back, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and placed it horizontally in front of him, his eyes bulging like lanterns.

"Who!"

Suddenly felt a gust of wind and grass behind his body, he hurriedly turned around, only to see a figure flash, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Nobody. Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qilin's reaction was a little slow, and when he turned around, he didn't see anything, and he was asking with a puzzled expression.

When Ruan Peng heard this, he glanced at him angrily, and beckoned the other three to come over:

"Stand closer, take care of each other. ”

The five of them were all standing back to back with each other, their expressions flustered, and their legs and stomachs were a little paralyzed, like frightened birds, trembling and looking around, for fear that another figure would come from nowhere.

"Heha... ”

Hearing only a chilling laughter, Ruan Peng and the others all felt a fluster, and cold sweat spread on their backs little by little, and a large piece of it soaked their clothes.

Fear lingered in their hearts, and their hands holding their weapons stiffened a little, and they didn't dare to move at all.

After a few breaths, Ruan Peng finally took the lead in calming down and looked at the place where the laughter came from.

Through the moonlight, the figure in bloody clothes can be vaguely seen without a trace of blood, he is not very tall, standing with his head up, seeing Ruan Peng come back to his senses, so he didn't smile, just looked up and looked at him with contempt.

Snatch!

The bloodless body leaned forward slightly, and his left foot took a half step back, pulling a shallow mark on the ground. Then he turned his upper body to the right and fell backwards. When his long hair touched the heel of his left foot, his seemingly slender waist suddenly exerted force, and the loose muscles instantly tightened and lifted his upper body upward. The right hand is a little cold, and the speed when it is thrown out is extremely fast, no less than an arrow from the string, a flying knife, with a strong wind, broke through the air in this loud noise, and went straight to that Ruan Peng.

"Huh... ”

The somewhat strange voice of Blood Without a Trace chuckled again, and his legs kicked the ground, bringing a huge lift, and he immediately flew into the sky. The left hand was thrown forward, and there were three flying knives, and this time the momentum of each flying knife was slightly like the previous flying knife, shooting straight towards Ruan Peng.

"King's Rank, King's Rank!"

Ruan Peng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the huge power of this first flying knife, he was just a seventh-rank knight, if he faced the blood in front of him, there was no doubt that he would hit the stone with an egg.

"Hmph... ”

Humming, he still raised the nine-ring big knife in his hand, forced his composure, held the handle of the knife with both hands, roared, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers collapsed all over his body, and gold lines quickly emerged from his arms, like mushrooms after a rain, climbed up the handle, and then meandered up, layer upon layer, covering the body of the knife, a piece of golden light.

"Eat me!"

Ruan Peng shouted, his right leg moved back, his hands to the back to accumulate strength, and when the flying knife was close at hand, he saw that he had done his best to do his life, and the extremely strong muscles on his arms were stretched to the extreme, and he slashed at the nine-ring big knife and slashed at the flying knife.

Boom...

There was a huge sound, and at the place of the collision, the two energies clashed violently, and as the golden patterns on Ruan Peng's arms gradually dimmed, the flying knives also exploded directly.

Bang...

With a muffled sound, the shattered flying knife raised countless fragments, and the smoke and dust blinded Ruan Peng's eyes, forcing him to retreat with a horizontal knife.

In the distance, the blood was traceless but sneered, the five fingers of his right hand were bent into claws, and a faint red light flashed on the five sharp nails.

"Gather!"

He shouted, his body was tied in a lunge, and his right hand pulled suddenly, and a line of blood rose from the fragments of the flying knife, converging on the fingertips of the bloodless fingers.

"Give me Ning!"

The blood-free figure retreated, dragging all the way with his right hand, and actually restored the flying knife, and held it in his hand again, the same as before, as if it had not been destroyed at all.

This smooth operation made Ruan Peng stunned:

"Shall I die here today... ”

He lamented, turned his head to Li Qilin and said:

"Defend me, let's fight to the death!"

"Good. ”

Li Qilin agreed, and the rest of the people should also be the same, and raised their weapons one after another, while Ruan Peng stepped forward and faced the three flying knives that followed.

"Drink, ah, ah!"

Roaring and emboldened, he shook his body, and once again left a terrifying gap in the previous collision, the nine-ring broadsword, and met it.

"Hehe... ”

With a bloody smile, he waved his hand, and the three flying knives separated in turn and went in three directions, and the middle one continued to attack Ruan Peng.

Clang... Clang...

Ruan Peng tried his best to wield the nine-ring big knife in his hand, and every time he slashed out, he roared, constantly blocking the indomitable flying knife. Ruan Peng's fierce physical fitness was perfectly withdrawn at this time, and the strength of each knife increased, and there was no decline at all, but the power of the flying knife continued to decline, and it seemed that it would soon be unable to support it.

"Hmm... ”

There was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, and it was dull, the sound of flesh being cut open, as if a throwing knife had sunk into his heart.

"Poof... ”

spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to see a flying knife pass through the chest, bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood, and suddenly the blood flowed like an infusion, and a huge hole in the chest was extremely terrifying, and ordinary people were afraid to become dizzy when they saw it.

"Fourth brother, didn't you tell you to look after me... ”

Fell diagonally, the flying knife in front of him also pierced Ruan Peng's chest, and it was a huge hole, the tearing pain and the huge amount of blood loss completely crushed him, and he was dying.

Collapsed to the ground weakly, he took his last breath to look in the direction of Li Qilin and the others before, but the four Li Qilin seemed to be gone, leaving only a few pools of blood on the ground that had not yet dried.

It turned out that when Ruan Peng was resisting the flying knife before, the other seven people of the Blood Sect rushed out, and combined with the third flying knife shot by Blood Without a Trace, they killed Li Qilin and the other four with lightning speed, and dragged the corpses aside. And Ruan Peng was fighting with the flying knife, and he didn't notice that Li Qilin and the others were no longer behind him.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Ruan Peng's eyes, and his thick arms fell to the ground with a bang, followed by a loss of breath.

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